Thump, Thump, Thump. It pounds and I'm consumed into the world of you.
You smirk, I blush. I can't help it, I love you so much.
Your arm, following the lead of your hand, pulls me in. I can't fight because I secretly don't want to win.
Inches away, now face to face...nothing else around us matters, they are miles away.
Eyes closed, lips close, so afraid that I might overdose.
1 comment:
Love the poem, so sweet :)
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